Inside the inn. Mu Qingxuan flipped through the account books in her hands. The business was worse than the previous one. If this continued, the inn might not be able to survive. “This month’s performance is less than last month’s.” Last month was already bleak, but I didn’t expect that this month would be even worse. Just when Mu Qingxuan was thinking about what to do, a strong smell of alcohol came, and she suddenly frowned slightly. "Madam boss, are you alone again? Do you want me to stay with you tonight?" A wretched-looking middle-aged man leaned in front of the counter and said. "Hehe, it's just that our brother Yang is a man who works seven times a night. Bai doesn't like to work, but when it comes to working at night, Bei'er is powerful. If you follow our brother Yang, you will enjoy endless happiness. ?” The middle-aged man had a thin beard behind him, holding a jar of wine in his hand. He looked at Mu Qingxuan with a rather vulgar look, as if he had thought of some vulgar scene and kept drooling. "Go away, you useless thing..." Brother Yang kicked the man away and looked at Mu Qingxuan's delicate face. He had long heard that the proprietress of this inn was a coquettish thing. Now that he saw it, It certainly lives up to its reputation.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched Mu Qingxuan's face. Mu Qingxuan's eyes suddenly became cold, and a faint power radiated out. Suddenly she sensed something, and she actually withdrew her power. She looked like a girl who had no power to restrain a chicken, and asked in a pretense of panic. road. "You...what do you want to do..." "What do I want to do? I want to feel good pain... ah... pain, pain, pain!" Brother Yang suddenly shouted, and he saw Yi Zhen standing in front of the counter, pinching Brother Yang's fingers in his hand, and pressing down hard. Brother Yang felt as if his fingers were about to be broken, and he shouted in pain. "Breaking it off, breaking it off..." Suddenly he heard a clicking sound, and Brother Yang suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain. "Brother Yang's finger is broken!" "Where did the ghost dare to touch Brother Yang? Come on, brothers!" Some gangsters brought by Brother Yang were drinking in the back. When they heard Brother Yang's painful shouts, they immediately rushed forward and saw this scene. "roll!" Chen Xuan shouted. With murderous looks on their faces and as cold as frost, those gangsters themselves were quite rogue leaders in this area, but now they looked a little frightened by Chen Xuan's appearance. "Mom, destroy him!" Brother Yang yelled, covering his severed finger. Who cares, if you dare to break my fingers, then I will destroy your life! "Do it!" A guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks also shouted, but he picked up the bench and quietly hid behind it instead of stepping forward. However, a group of drunk people next to him rushed up one after another, while Chen Xuan frowned. Wrinkled, and then threw all seven or eight people out of the inn. These people are just people who have practiced kung fu in a superficial way. They don't even have profound energy. They usually bully some honest people. But when they meet a master like Chen Xuan, it's nothing. , all piled up behind the door like Arhats.
Even Brother Yang, who yelled the loudest, was thrown at the door. The guy with the bench in his hands was so frightened that he sat down on Lin. "Big, big...hero, don't...don't hit me! I...I'm just passing by..." "You were passing by with a bench?" Chen Xuan said calmly. After hearing this, the man immediately put the bench in his hand in place, and then hurriedly ran out the door. "stop!" Chen Xuan suddenly shouted, and the man was immediately frightened to death. "Settled the bill." "Hey, okay!" When I was paying, my hands were shaking like a reed swamp blown by the wind, like a chicken pecking at rice. Then he ran out without looking back, looked at the group of people piled on the ground, and ran away quickly. "Can't you see that you can be a hero and save the beautiful? I thought you didn't know how to cherish the beauty..." Mu Qingxuan looked at Chen Xuan lazily, her eyes were shining, as if she wanted to kill Chen Xuan. See through. Chen Xuan also felt a very familiar force. "Do you have psychic powers?" The boss lady's mental strength seems not to be inferior to her own. She has long felt that Mu Qingxuan's strength is extraordinary, but now it seems that she does have some skills. However, when I passed by before, I would choose to take action because I couldn't stand these people bullying others everywhere. Mu Qingxuan was very capable, but even so, Chen Xuan also helped. After all, he was a man, so he couldn't look down on him. Watch the woman take action. Chen Xuan didn't know what was wrong with him that he would care about such a thing. In the past, they would have ignored it, and if they wanted to take care of it, Brother Yang and others would not just lie on the ground. They would have been sent to the crematorium. It seems that his methods have become more benevolent little by little. "Why, are you allowed to cultivate spiritual power?" Mu Qingxuan said with a smile, as if she wanted to have a chat with Chen Xuan, but Chen Xuan only had a flash of light in his eyes before turning and walking towards the stairs. No matter how strong Mu Qingxuan is, it has nothing to do with him. Unless the other party provokes you. Chen Xuan didn't want to know Mu Qingxuan's identity. He didn't have that much energy to pay attention to things that had nothing to do with him. "This arrogant son!" Mu Qingxuan gritted her teeth. She didn't know how many people wanted to talk to her, and they hurriedly fawned over her. This guy was good, and he didn't even want to touch her. It was as if this girl was ignored, and she was so indifferent. The look makes me angry. "What's wrong with the boss lady, has she been abandoned by that guy again? Just wait, I'll go up and cut him into ten or eight pieces to relieve your anger!" At this moment, a fat man walked in carrying a basket of potatoes. The fat man was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his body was so fat that he looked like a big fat pig.
"Okay, I think he is only at the top level of strength. No matter how well you practice your dragon-slaying sword technique, you will probably be close to it." Mu Qingxuan said nonchalantly. "What!? That guy is a super master!?" The fat man exclaimed, and the potato in his hand hit his foot with a bang, and he screamed in pain. Chen Xuan returned to the room, and Huang Quan and Wang Qianyu had already gone to bed separately. Huang Quan has been here to recuperate from his injuries. When he is free, he teaches Wang Qianyu martial arts. "With a powerful proprietress and a fat chef with superb martial arts skills, this inn doesn't look simple..." Chen Xuan secretly thought in his heart that the real masters in Beishui City are probably not those who appear on the surface. But none of these Chen Xuan loves one. He has seen too many masters in his previous life. The most important thing now is to eliminate the obsession that exists in your mind. Most of them have disappeared, and there is still a little bit left, and that is Wang Qianyu. This girl must be sent back to Yangcheng.